[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
All these labels keep calling, I won't pick up the phone
[?] off the phone
Give me a 6 figure, that's what my niggas'll do
You know I love my nigga Blunt like OG love Dude
A nigga disrespect my name, I put a show on your crew
15 Freebandz, life over with you
Ain't no bounce back fuck nigga, automatic for you
I'm an automatic plug, I got whatever for you
I'm a real trap addict, got dope boy habbits
Used to buy 50 slabs, now I'm real boss statis
Anything I fucking own, you know my niggas can have it
Full throttle in the streets, I make more money than a rapper

[Chorus: Young Thug]
You know cash rules everything in my facility
And the OG Kush I smoke smell like chilly
You know I'm going straight to that paper
No panic, I'll get to it now not later
Get straight to it like I'm posed to
Pull off in that old school, 442 and a 223
I heard them niggas were looking for me
Pulled off and they no OG
I turn around like whoa whoa whoa
Don't spill my color purple no ceiling
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